A coworker, to whom I am eternally grateful because I really missed socks, sent Kevin home with her fly-tying pedestal vise. And we made a tiny movie.
Naturally, when he started filming me I immediately dropped a stitch, so I think I only knit one stitch total.
The doctor said this morning that my wrist looks good, but I still can't use that hand for typing or knitting (so no work till next week). I can, however, take off my fancy new removable splint to bathe. You have no idea how exciting that is!